I didn't expect the other end of the teleportation array to collapse, right?

In this way, there is still only one channel, the teleportation array. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Ruyan and the three of them were even more stunned by the words of the old village chief, and their eyes involuntarily looked at Yun'er under the big tree, this little boy who was eight or nine years old but only at the beginning of the first layer of the Qi training period turned out to be a single-line fire spirit root?

It's a shame to be stuck here.

Such a good spiritual root, whether it is a sect or a family, is very desirable, the village chief hopes that the three of them will take him away for the sake of Yun'er's single line of fire spirit root.

But how do you get out like this?

couldn't get out, and the old village chief's anxious heart suddenly calmed down again, like a dying man, at the last moment, there was only a desperate decision and calmness to die.

Here are the descendants of the Shenyi clan in ancient times, but in order to leave this bloodline inheritance in the war.

The Ancestor used his powerful divine soul to seal the last old and weak women and children of the entire Divine Cloth Clan, as well as their station, in the torn turbulence of time and space, here, it was just a small world that was sealed.

According to the inheritance from generation to generation, the old monk knew that the three monks in front of him could enter here through the teleportation array, which meant that the seal outside had been lifted, and the disappeared Yulin showed that the small world had reached the final point of death.

When he was able to face these calmly, the old village chief exhaled deeply, his mood suddenly became less heavy, and he saluted the three Gu Ruyan who were at the top, and said in a loud voice: "Since the teleportation array has been destroyed, then this place will soon be torn apart by the turbulence of time and space, the three of them had better plan in advance, and I will also go to see my clansmen." ”

Before the three of them could react, the old village chief had already left the house and walked towards the green cow and Yun'er under the big tree. The expression on his face was indifferent, as if all the emotions of the previous second had not existed.

He said to the young man: "Qingniu, how is your family Lan'er, have you gone to see her?"

Qingniu didn't expect that the village chief would suddenly change the topic, or transfer it to his wife Lan'er, who was pregnant with Liujia.

Since the village was sealed, for thousands of years, if the little daughter-in-law here wants to give birth to a child, she can only survive by taking Lingmi during pregnancy to reduce the impurities in the fetus's body.

A fetus that does not take Lingmi will never be born.

And there is only one spiritual field in the village, and the harvest of a few years is only enough to sustain the growth of a fetus.

Therefore, in order to pass it on, we can only leave the chance of survival to the best children. Once someone is pregnant, they are eligible to stay only if they are checked by the witch doctor and qualified children.

And the child in Da Kui's wife, Ah Zhi's womb, was approved by the witch doctor to get Lingmi's life.

The child in the womb of Qingniu's wife, Lan'er, was not approved by the witch doctor and struggled.

Although it is a rule, Qingniu still feels guilty and sad that he can't protect his children.

Now when the village chief asked, Qingniu's eyes were suddenly full of tears, he lowered his head lower, and his voice was weak and buzzing like a mosquito.

"Lan'er, the child in Lan'er's belly, I'm afraid, I can't survive tonight. ”

Although Qingniu's voice was small, several of them were monks, so they could naturally hear it clearly.

Even Yun'er heard it, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked up at the village chief only after half a sound.

The village chief reached out and patted his head again, revealing a wry smile, and said, "Then let's take a look at Lan'er." ”

Qingniu didn't expect that the village chief would want to take a look at Lan'er at this time, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and looked at the village chief in a daze.

But seeing him smiling warmly, with a faint smile on his face, he slowly urged like a child: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Yun'er was also busy standing up with the two of them, and walked out of the yard, just as he was about to walk out of the yard, a hesitation flashed in his heart, and the steps under his feet slowed down.

Yun'er looked back at the courtyard, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she thought of something, she turned around and entered the courtyard again, ran to Gu Ruyan with a smoke, saluted her, and smiled shyly before saying, "I want to make a deal with the fairy, is that okay?"

Yulin seemed to disappear in an instant, and the villagers in the village suddenly became a mess, what should I do? This is a sign that the space is about to collapse, what can I do?

At this time, the village chief was standing in a low courtyard with Qingniu, his brows furrowed slightly.

Because just when I entered the courtyard, a woman's sad cry of pain came from the stone house, which was heartbreaking.

It was Lan'er, who was pregnant with Liujia, and was the wife of Qingniu.

But when Qingniu heard his wife's pain, his legs were like lead, and he was nailed to the ground, and he didn't dare to approach the stone house even a step.

The village chief sighed deeply, and walked towards the stone house.

Qingniu stretched out his hand to grab the village chief, but halfway through it he took it back.

According to the rules of the village, Lan'er can't keep this child, but Lan'er can't be reluctant, without Lingmi, she can only endure day by day.

I only hope that such hardships can survive until the child is born safely.

The birth of peace?

Where is there such an easy thing, if there is no spiritual rice to survive until the child is born, how can the village be so depressed, how can the population of the village be so small.

But Lan'er was reluctant, and if she was reluctant, she could only take her life like this.

So Qingniu didn't dare to look at it, but when Lan'er was in pain, he stood in the yard like this, and he didn't even dare to leave tears.

This is fate, the fate of everyone in the village, and the fate of the people of the Shenyi clan.

Qingniu took a deep breath and walked in.

A young woman on the stone bed was rolling in pain, her lips purple, moaning in pain, and moaning from her purple lips.

His long hair fell out of the bed, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and his sweat-soaked clothes stuck to his body like a man in water.

Qingniu's eyes fell on the woman's slightly bulging abdomen, and he restrained himself a few times before his tears fell.

The village chief stood at the door without saying a word and looked at the woman on the bed, his eyes were complicated, but full of pity.

But the woman, because of the pain she could not resist, did not notice the two men who suddenly appeared at the door of the room.

"Lan'er ....." The village chief's old and dry voice suddenly sounded.

The woman called Lan'er was awakened by the village chief's voice, and looked at the door in surprise, her lips trembled: "The village chief ......"

Lan'er didn't expect the village chief to come to see her in person, and she endured the pain of eating bones, revealing a difficult smile: "..... I'm fine, I can still hold on to ......"

After speaking, squeeze out a smile, sincere, strong.

Qingniu couldn't hold back any longer, and tears rained down.

Lan'er wanted to reach out to wipe Qingniu's tears, and wanted to comfort him, but another pain hit her, and she couldn't help but roll again.

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